"How could you do such a thing..." Before Shen Mochen could speak, Xia Qingrou approached him with tears in her eyes and grabbed his collar, "How could you do such a thing!"
She looked so sad, with an anger of being betrayed. From her perspective, her anger was completely justified.
Two days ago, the boyfriend she had given her first time to was a pervert who stole someone else's underwear. Any girl would feel deep anger and shame.
At this moment, all eyes were on Shen Mochen; the culprit was unmistakably him, and there couldn't possibly be another.
From a statistical point of view, there was indeed a possibility that someone had framed him maliciously, but in reality, this was almost impossible.
